What's up (What's up) Act like you know who is If you don't know who this is It's Lil' B. Gizzle, it B. Geezie no more You understand, it's Chopper City Records You heard me, for 2002 and give it to you Uncut and raw,
It's 'bout time I B. Gizzle on the scene Remind niggas who I'm still 'bout that beef And I brings the heat, if daylight or night time I bangs from AK's, macks and nines, now I ride
Believe me when I stress that Or that round thang on neck, I'ma wet that there Split that there, that there, bust that there And this conversation lil' one trust that there I hit set with that K and up that there
You duck from them 50 shots or run nowhere Right where you stand my nigga, you done right Mama hollin', don't let that be my son right Well mama, I'm that's your son right there
His body, his brains and his long wife Ain't 'bout to let no nigga play me that there They find you smelling a skunk time next year
I'ma set niggas straight (Fuck shit) Well, put em in they place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle here to (Fuck shit) Now if you with me nigga (Holla, that shit)
Look, set these niggas straight (Fuck shit) Man, I'ma put 'em in they (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle to stay (Fuck shit) Now, if you with me nigga (Holla, that shit)
If I say it, I say it 'cause I mean that If my finger on the trigger squeeze that there I'm a hustler 'bout my money, so I that work with me, I'll put you six feet in that dirt
Moppin' off, you know, you could get stole like Thuggin' in public, B. Gizzle like that Ki's of coke, ounces of dope, I sold there period, I sold that there
Jackin' niggas, niggas, I did that shit If it come with life of crime, I lived that shit Knifes a motherfucker, if I'm the truth They'll tell you, ain't no what Geezie'd do
Convicted felon with a firearm quick to draw Think I'm playin' with me, watch how quick I draw down Watch how quick I it, cock it and set this bitch off Just like now, I'm this set this bitch off
I'ma set these straight (Fuck shit) I'ma put 'em in place (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle to stay (Fuck shit) Now if you down with me nigga you (Grab dick?)
I'ma set niggas straight (Fuck shit) Look, I'ma put 'em in they (Fuck shit) And let 'em know B. Gizzle to stay (Fuck shit) Now, if you with me nigga won't you (Grab dick?)
Call me Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Slim Hoes like a Hot Boy, I know him Niggas who know me, know I bust from the clip Niggas who don't know me, they play me and get flipped
Call me Doogie Gizzle, B. Gizzle or Bling Bling Hoes like, I wanna fuck him Niggas who know me, know I bust fifty from the Niggas who don't know me, play with me and get flipped
I'm a hustler, I a hundred and one ways how to hustle Do it take to get paid, hit the block Runnin' the or pimp a bitch That's a few besides K in that and hits
I'm a rider, a rider I'm Destiny's Child motherfucker, B. Gizzle is a survivor Got my brother ridin' with me Got Ke'noe on the track, do you feel me?
You gots to me, you gon feel me 'Cause I'ma give it to you raw, what you seen is you saw And I got the sawed off pump, got the uzi got the K You better run but you can't run 'cause you you done diggity
dadda, motherfucker it's blocka, blocka From the chopper, it's no more for you no resistance for you but for me it's straight up I'm a winner not a beginner, I'm a veteran to this
I've been this shit a long time Nigga 'bout me, nigga know I'm 'bout mine And I'ma shine nigga, 2000 and 2 So what the fuck you do, it's Chopper City Records
thought I wasn't gon do it Niggas thought I be successful But look at me now, at me standin' tall Look at me now nigga, I'ma till I fall And you that, you can't take that But you gotta take that or get your head black
Uh, how you love that, you gotta that I'm gonna run this, I'm gonna run with that Nigga, the fuck up with you, ha? You can't, you can't this, nigga
I got my nigga Jordan, Feen Uh, you gotta do it that uh What's happenin' Hurk Yeah, uh, we puttin' on shirts nigga
Got my little brother in bitch Uh huh, we doin' this